It was altogether a supernatural pretension, and very impertinent in these enlightened days.
Mr.and Mrs.Story were of our party.

He is the son of Judge Story and full of all sorts of various talent.

And she is one of those cultivated and graceful American women who take away the reproach of the national want of refinement.

We have seen much of them throughout the summer.
There has been a close communion of tea-drinking between the houses, and as we are all going to Rome together, this pleasure is not a past one....
We still point to Paris.

Ah! you disapprove of Paris, I see, but we must try the experiment.